Lysergic 777

[Verse 1: De$olate]

Tired, but cannot sleep
I only had 2 hours please god
What the fuck you doing to me
I need inner peace and my mind to keep
I'm waiting slowly and patiently for my time to leave
I had a sweet sweet life but now my souls
In need
These last couple days been so fucking meek
I should keep a cross up on me
You really should not talk of me
Unless you understand my philosophy
I been fucked up since the day I came out mommas knees
Honestly
I remember back when it was happy dreams
Now my past life karma seems to be
Practically catching up with me
I used to be into stealing things
Robbed someone, or two, or three
Take all that I fucking need
Then leave them lying there in the street

[Outro]
I suffer from mental sheets
Scribble a picture in my head all week
Dabble with the thought of R.I.P
Scrabble in my head that's all I need
My body to release my soul that it keeps